Chapter 23

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"Please"

"No."

"Pretty please"

"No"

"Pretty please with sprinkles on top?"

"No"

"Pretty please with sprinkles and chocolate sauce?"

"Hmm, lemme think.... No."

"Oh come on, Dammy!"

"Yes, titi?"

"Ugh! I hate You."

"And I love me too. "

"You're impossible!"

"Impossibly handsome or impossibly hot?" He asks with a smug look on his face.

I smirk, " Impossibly pretty." I counter and his smirk drops to a scowl and I laugh.

"I've told you a million times titi, pretty isn't a manly word. Can't you say I'm hot or sex or rugged or-"

"Rugged? What are you? Homeless?" I counter and he glares at me and I shoot him a sickenly sweet smile.

"You're lucky I love you else you would be dead by now." He hissed and I rolled my eyes at him and took a bite of my peperoni pizza and washed it down with some soda.

"Yeah, let's go on believing that." I chuckled.

"Priss."

"Jerk."

"Bitch."

"Asshole."

"Whore."

"Dickhead."

"Oh for the love of God would you guys stop already!?! " Skyla yells, frustrated. I can also hear a hint of jealousy in it that I'm sure no one heard.

"He started it." "She started it."  Damien and I both say pouting, at the same time turn to face each other glaring at each other. "Shut up." We said in unison and then narrowed our eyes at each other,"Stop doing that!" We said in unison again, then groan. And then the table erupted into aww's . "You guys are so cute together." Mona, a girl on the cheerleading squad squealed and I feinged gagging and then scoffed. "As if. This idiot couldn't manage all this beauty even if it's served on a silver platter." I said and dramatically whipped my hair so it hit Damien in the face and he growled.

"You guys are disgustingly cute, I wanna puke. But I think Dammy and I will look even better together. Or what do you guys think?" Monique also from the cheer squad gushed and flirted with  dammy and curled a lock of her hair around her finger and fluttering her eyelashes. While I rolled my eyes  at her slutty nature while her minions agreed with her and I saw something flash through Skylar's eyes as she played with her mac and cheese with her lips in a straight line. I may be stupid at times but right now I know my bestie is totally into Damien.

  "Dammy might not be mine but I sure as hell know that he will definitely chose a tightly closed bottle over a drinking fountain any day . We may look cute together but I totally ship Dammy and Skyla. Or what do you guys think?" I asked casually and sipped on my soda while half of the table choked on their food, including skyla and Dammy who gaped at me before Skylar's face was an exact replica of a tomato while Dammy looked like a deer caught in headlights and I couldn't help but burst into hysterics . I just carried on eating my food like I didn't just set up my death since I could see the look my closest friends were giving me from the corner of my eye.

"Brittany Tatiana Andrews apologise to that pretty lady this instant! Or so help me- " Damien said as he positioned his hand at my sides to tickle me and my eyes widen  in horror and a tiny shriek leaves me as his hands grazed my side. "Okay! Okay! Monique I'm sorry for calling you hooha a drinking fountain⛲!" I rush out before Damien has the chance to tickle me and Monique turns red while the r3st of the cafeteria that heard me  tries hard to not laugh but are failing miserably.

My eyes lock with Alex' and even though he has a blank look on his face his lips are twitching in amusement before his blank look returns when his friends say something to him. Butterflies in my stomach are  doing  Summersaults because he spared me a glance. Am I that desperate for him ? God why does he affect  me so much?

Did you have to fall in love with him? Yeah, he's perfect. With his mysterious eyes and sexy body and let us not even mention his hair- Someone stepping on my foot is what brought me back to reality, only to realise I had been oogling him and I quickly turn away but then my eyes lock with Damien and the look in his eyes tell me that he knows that I'm hiding something . "You know on second thought, here you go." He said, standing up and handing me the keys to his baby Vanessa. His car. His Ferrari. And I squeal and hug him.

"But only on one condition." He added,smirking and I frowned. His conditions are never good. But I'll take my chances because I'm pretty sure I love his car wayyy more than he does and he is veryy much in love with his car. My dad won't get me a Ferrari cause its supposedly dangerous.  But I love Ferraris. "I'll do anything. I promise." I say and he grins like a Chesire cat. Uh-oh. This can't be good. "On second thought, I take that back." I say, this guy is pure evil so i don't want to take my chances.

He shakes his head," Oh, but you promised. I didn't peg you for one to break promises titi." He was taunting me. Oh God, what have I gotten myself into? I give him a tight lip smile, " I always keep my promises. So sure, I'll do anything." I said and gritted my teeth when he smirked and patted my back. "Good girl." He said and went back to his seat. Ugh!! So frustrating!! I have gotten myself into trouble.

But at least i have his keys so  was totally worth it. I could barely hold my excitement as i walked out of the cafeteria and headed towards the school entrance, only to be pulled into a dark room with a hand over my mouth. I tried to scream but it was muffled my the hand on my mouth. No,no,no I can't die like this. I have important things to live for and- 

A hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me flushed, with my back securely against a hard torso that sent shivers down my spine. As if that wasn't enough for me to know who my kidnapoer is the intoxicating scent of is aftershave mixed with his lemon and pine smell. You get  a little hint of vanilla that just makes your mouth water. Instantly I melt into his touch and his grip on my waist tightened as his minty breath fanned my neck. I bit my lips to avoid moaning and sounding like a hormonal wolf in heat.

"Hello princess ." His musky,deep voice sounding an octave lower thwn normal and sending chills down my spine.

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